I was waiting at a traffic light the other day when I looked over at the car next to mine. There was a girl wearing a torn up sweatshirt, with a cell phone and cigarette in her left hand; and she was using her right hand to put on mascara. I am very fond of multi-tasking, but that is taking it a little far. I am pretty sure it was one of those Flash Dance sweatshirts from the eighties (I know because I used to have one; it paired nicely with my hot pink leg warmers). To top it all off she had a sign in her window that said "Hot Babe On Board"..... no comment. Of course, when the light turned green I am the one that got honked at because I was too busy staring!
I shouldn't be judging anyone though. As I am writing this my husband is probably going through the neighbor's trash.